I was getting ready to go downstairs to find shohi as usual. Just as I walked out of the door, I heard some commotion coming from my parents' room. Out of curiosity, I peeked inside with a keen look. Inside the room sh uaha was talking to someone.
"What's going on? What happened?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was slightly trembling. "General Sher and four Grandmasters are besieged on the front line by 10s level metahumans. The four Grandmasters are heavily injured. General sher's whereabouts are unknown."
Crack. The phone was crushed by Sher uow. His eyes were bloodshot, his heart strings surged. Idiot cheni was crying bitterly while covering her face on the side, muttering "impossible" under her breath.
I looked outside in astonishment, my heart trembled. Second sister had an accident.
Noticing that his father had left the Villa, Shaka poked his head out of the room. His delicate little round face was filled with worry. "Is second sister in danger? Can Dad save her?" Thinking about the dangerous situation his sister might be facing, he became anxious like an ant on a hot pan.
"No, I have to save my sister." He clenched his little fist, his brows revealing a hint of determination and stubbornness.
Shiaa walked downstairs lightly. Passing by the dogghouse, little black curled up inside the dogghouse caught a glimpse of him and couldn't help but shiver. At this time every day the little Master would come and take him to the backyard to practice, but to its surprise today Shaka walked straight out of the villa and didn't bother to take it to the backyard. It couldn't believe its eyes. Today he didn't come to bother it. Did the heavens open their eyes?
Shiao who had walked out of the Villa directly summoned jein Wu, leaped onto the flying sword, and secretly followed his father. Wang family's helipad, although it was already midnight, there were still staff members on duty patrolling.
Sher uaha, with a grim face, walked towards the staff member. "Go call the driver over. We're going to the border."
The staff member replied "yes" and immediately went to wake up the sleeping driver. When the two drivers woke up, they still had a dazed look on their faces, but as soon as they heard that it was the master's order, they immediately became energized. In no time the three of them boarded the helicopter and flew Northwest.
In the sky, shiaa stood far away on the flying sword, his ice blue pupils flickering with a faint light. He murmured softly, "Second sister, please don't get into trouble."
In the morning, the family sat together at the dining table as usual. The only difference was that the main seat was empty today.
Wang siki seemed to sense something and asked her mother, "Where did Dad go?"
Chen huan replied casually, "Oh, he went to linong City early in the morning to drink with Uncle Fong. I don't know how long he'll stay there."
Although it sounded reasonable, Wong Seiki still frowned. Did he have to go so early to find Uncle fo? Couldn't he wait until after breakfast? And as far as she knew, Uncle F was also a martial artist even stronger than Dad. Something big must have happened. She couldn't help but think of her second sister who was far away at the and a bad premonition arose in her heart.
After breakfast, Wang Shinu sent shiaa to the school gate. Shiaa hadn't been talking much since the morning, his round head hanging low. Wang Shinu leaned close to her brother and asked in confusion, "What's wrong little brother? Are you unhappy?"
He immediately raised his milky white little round face and smiled at his sister. "No, I'm going to school. See you later Sister." With that he jumped out of the car and waved his chubby little hand at his sister.
Wang Shinu smiled and nodded, her eyes and eyebrows filled with a smile. It seemed that she had been overthinking. Her little brother was so young—what could be bothering him?
The car started and slowly left m o do elementary school.
Instead of going back to the classroom, Shaka went directly to find xang Nan and the others. The few of them were sitting in the Pavilion at the moment watching short videos on vbo. On the screen a hot-bodied beauty dressed in a costume danced to the music, casting a flirtatious smile. The phone played a lively tune deeply attracting the attention of the three.
"Who recognizes is the melody? When the ink Partridge cries, waiting for you to string the broken string. Oh Little Lover, don't worry about this life…"